Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Cry

Yeah,
Need y'all niggas to me, yo,
my pain,
Said niggas can't last hard times, yo,
Believe shit,
Yea, (yeah) ay (ay),
Real niggas cry,
Look,
Yo-
Was just a with that fresh fade,
chest, legs skinny,
That dreaming had me tryna be the next Penny,
Fresh on my feet,
paid for everything I'm wearing,
At the fair at girls, not a care in the world.
Aw. nigga, but shit done changed "Mayne" was my nickname,
A little chasing things, tryna kick game,
Now I'm a man worried my fam.
Let me explain,
It's my pockets stay broke, and if not them shit's sprained.
And so I rap for my niggas in the struggle,
Feeling like the world's on back so you stumble,
And it feels like a get sacked, and then you fumble.
don't call a nigga back, so it's back to the hustle.
Niggas praying for moms,
At the same time they moms for them.
Ask the to stay with them, guide them on they way,
But damn a been a lost fate.
It on the usual,
The only time you me up at church is a funeral.
(Damn)

Sometimes sunshine to rain my nigga,
The ones you love will bring you pain, my nigga,
I don't know if see tomorrow,
I won't cry (no), I cry.
And in this times getting hard my nigga,
But that, I'm aiming for the stars, my nigga,
I won't try 'til the day I die,
And I won't cry (no), I cry.
(Ay, ay, ay, yea)
(Listen, yo)

I sit back and the news every now and then,
Either get depressed or mad from watching the just crash,
Even the bad.
It be the shit, got my brain twisted,
Like, "Damn it's '06 and niggas still up on gang shit? "
Yesterday kid got his whole frame split,
seventeen, he was finna to graduate.
And like, three weeks stupid niggas got him for his chain,
But he fought back, they blasted him and him on the pavement. (uh)
And now they telling me this little girl got raped,
Some snatched her and she was standing at the bus stop,
Wait, man she eleven!

What the fuck is up with this
Got grown niggas fucking with girls?
Plus the harassing us,
Every week be us, on accident- or so they claim.
Reporters like they truly know the pain, (right)
killed her only son,
Make her blow her brains out,
the channel nigga, I can't watch this.

Sometimes sunshine to rain my nigga,
The same ones you love will you pain, my nigga,
I know if I'll see tomorrow,
I won't cry (no), I cry.
And in life times getting hard my nigga, (yea)
But that, I'm aiming for the stars, my nigga, (yea, uh)
I won't try 'til the day I die,
And I cry (no), I can't cry.
(Ay, ay, ay, yea)
(Look, yo)

Take a ride the city man,
And me what you witness,
Poverty, richness, cops and misfits,
Violence, hatred, devastation,